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Waiting
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Waiting

Sitting here in this box-car
Holding my child
Hoping for a sign from God
The sign that will set us free
The sign that will let us dream
The sign that will tell us we will not be hurt anymore
People die around me
I can do nothing for them
I am helpless
So I sit here
Holding my child
Waiting for that sign from God
Will it ever come?

 

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